[Ugh. There go the dokis, again. He really can't get enough of Vash's sputtering laughter or the way he has to shake his hair out, nor can he get enough of Vash leaning against him and throwing his head back.
God. Why aren't they married. Why is the world so mean to them specifically.]
You're gonna get soap in my eyes!
[His protest is weak, riddled with laughter, like he didn't just cause this himself. He'll actually do his job of scrubbing Vash now, but not before he steals a cheek-kiss before the man stands properly again.
Again. Where is his wedding ring. Where's his bird rights that says he can marry a Plant. Fuck.]
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God. Why aren't they married. Why is the world so mean to them specifically.]
You're gonna get soap in my eyes!
[His protest is weak, riddled with laughter, like he didn't just cause this himself. He'll actually do his job of scrubbing Vash now, but not before he steals a cheek-kiss before the man stands properly again.
Again. Where is his wedding ring. Where's his bird rights that says he can marry a Plant. Fuck.]